"Old"A Poem by StacyPerry12-19-2010---I have no clue why I wrote this....
"OLD"
This game is old, you've been warned and told, I can't be bought nor sold, Take this as me being bold, I shall be spilling my verbal load, Just to be frigid and cold, We are over, worse then food that has mold. © 2010 StacyPerry |
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Added on December 19, 2010 Last Updated on December 19, 2010 AuthorStacyPerryAshtabula, OHAboutI have another profile on here I can not get into, so I had to start a new one. Please read ALL of my Poetry and Writings on this page and my old site on here [in which I have a lot of work.....*a tea.. more..Writing
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